Those days of fighting for the male lead with the winners in life [Quick Transmigration]

A few days later, the soul-pointing conference was held in Hanzhang Valley as scheduled.

There is a spiritual vein hidden in this valley, which has been infiltrated by spiritual energy for millions of years. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary valley, but the earth and rocks in the depths have been soaked by spiritual energy into emerald-like jasper.

As early as several generations ago, when the Ming family hosted the Spiritual Dianming Conference for the first time, they dug rocks and transported soil at the end of this valley to open up a jasper venue that could accommodate thousands of people.The large pieces of jade exposed on the ground in the field were all carved into tables and chairs by disciples of the Ming family according to their natural shapes and patterns. The jade is soaked with traces of spiritual energy, which is not only pleasing to the eye, but also beneficial to cultivation.

Even a big goblin like Yan Xianchang, who has seen the world, couldn't help but caressing the jade and sighing: "Such a good Lingyu is actually used as a table and chair. If this came from Zongzheng's small world, such a big piece can buy a reservoir!"

Shao Daochang leaned on a jade chair carved into the shape of an ancient tree with twisted roots, and he was also full of praise: "The chair surface is slightly concave, and the support at the back of the waist is also in line with ergonomics. It is worthy of being a world where one can cultivate immortals. You don’t have to study physics and biology to understand this.”

These words caused the surrounding Ming family to look sideways, and the two of them turned a blind eye.It happened that Ming Cangxiu was inspecting the site nearby, and upon hearing this, he smiled lightly and said, "If you two fellow Taoists like it, you can follow me into the mountain to fetch jade later, and you can choose a few pieces at will. Carved into a seat, as a little reward for being taken care of by the two these days."

"Then how can I do it..." Daoist Shao was about to push back, but there was a sharp sarcasm from behind: "Young Master Ming has entered the house again? Why, Master Wen closed the village for retreat, and Master Xu is not here, so you went to find him again." What are the backgrounds of these two? Didn’t the Ming family forcefully say that those who have entanglements with you are not allowed to enter the Ming family? Why, your two new backers are hard, and they will be soft?”

Ming Cangxiu and Shao Zongyan turned their heads at the same time, and saw a man in brocade robe with a mocking face, it was Fang Mingcheng who had been beaten by Xu Jichen outside Cangxi City.Behind him were many disciples of the same generation, and there were many monks who were dispatched farther away. Hearing this, he also looked at Shao Zongyan and Yan Hanjiang carefully. It is also arranged.

Daoist Shao immediately put his arms around Yan Hanjiang's shoulders, and told those blind people with a straight face: "You must provide evidence when you speak. Brother Yan and I are Taoist couples, and I am just a purely working relationship with Fellow Daoist Ming."

Those people in the distance were quiet for a while, and soon there was a buzz: Shameless!The two men actually started talking about Taoist companions in public!

Dare to say this kind of thing openly, no wonder they will be with Ming Cangxiu, it is really like flock together, and people are divided into groups!

Ming Cangxiu apologized in a low voice ashamedly: "I've hurt both of you."

Shao Zongyan comforted him with a smile: "It's nothing. Back then, I was chased and killed by half of the Jianghu people as a flower-picking monster. Later, Brother Yan and the leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League supported me and told them the facts. Those people They also apologized to me."

Tell the truth?Ming Cangxiu squeezed the soul-inducing mirror in his bosom, and imagined that he would hold a meeting of various sects like the six factions in the game, holding the mirror to explain the basic principle of seizing the house to everyone, and asking Songfeng and Xu Jichen to do it for him It proves that those things were done by Duoshe's Song Feng, he himself is actually an upright and innocent person...

Forget it, let's wait until his cultivation base and prestige are higher before trying to find a solution.

He shook his head, turned around and walked towards Fang Mingcheng, with a faint smile: "If Fang Daoyou is stubborn, why did you turn around and leave that night, and didn't dare to see me again until today?" Before Fang Mingcheng could answer, he said to those people in the distance: " Daoyou Shao and Daoyou Yan are my life-saving benefactors, and they are also people of high character, I hope you don’t slander them. Otherwise, when I succeed the Patriarch, the Ming family will definitely not associate with villains who criticize others!"

There is murderous intent in these words, those who talk about him almost openly are stupid—everyone knows that after the abolishment of the Ming family's eldest son, people will also be abolished, and his temperament is cowardly and sentimental, which is shameless, how can he say that Say something so harsh?

The eldest son of the second house, Ming Cangluan, who had been watching coldly by the side, suddenly spoke, and said in a deep voice: "My cousin is not the head of the house, please don't offend the elders' guests as the head of the house."

Fang Mingcheng laughed loudly when he heard the sound, and said mockingly: "Can you be the head of the Ming family? You don't rely on men..."

Ming Cangxiu touched a carved Lingbi on the spot, tapped his fingertips lightly, and drew out the aura to shine on the ground. The ground where the piece of jade fell turned into a jade tree, which quickly sprouted branches and sprouted, and was tied up in the blink of an eye. It pinched Fang Mingcheng's legs and waist.He screamed and struggled desperately at first, but when he was trapped by the tree, a dark shadow covered his whole body, his eyes were dull, and he stood there blankly.

Everyone in the arena shut their mouths and stared at the jade tree, at Fang Mingcheng, and at Ming Cangxiu who took out the magic weapon that seemed to be an ordinary Lingbi.The Ming family's children knew from their parents that this Lingbi could be used as a one-time spiritual weapon, so they were not very surprised, but those monks who saw it for the first time were shocked.

A seemingly ordinary piece of Lingbi does not need to be sacrificed by casting spells, nor manipulated by spiritual energy. It only needs to be touched and illuminated easily, and it will trap people firmly. It seems that they are not even clear about their minds. How powerful and flexible it is! use?Did Ming Cangxiu get that thing from someone else, or did he carve it himself, the entire Ming family can make it, and it will be sold outside in the future?

More and more people gathered here, looking at him eagerly, hoping that he could introduce this magic weapon made of Lingbi.

Ming Cangxiu also lived up to their expectations, and slowly read: "The buttocks are trapped in a tree, in a deep valley, and I can't face at the age of three."

After he finished reading this sentence, he walked over to pick up the Ling Bi, and flicked the back of it, the aura emanating from the jade Bi seemed to be sealed by that hand, and immediately stopped leaking out.And the spirit tree turned into jade mud again and fell back to the ground. Fang Mingcheng stood there in a daze, unable to stand without the support of the jade tree, and sat down on the ground.

The jade on the ground had already solidified, not only hard, but also with undulating edges and corners. When he squatted down, his tailbone hit hard, and it bounced back on the spot in pain. He also limped when he walked, gritted his teeth Words: "Ming Cangxiu, you think you can hug someone's thigh with a little magic weapon, but you are a useless person..."

The monk next to him directly told him to "shut up", and looked at Ming Cangxiu with expectation and longing.

As expected, he lived up to everyone's expectations, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on the face of Xu Jichen who was walking towards him with the congregation in the distance, and said with a smile: "The thing I used just now was not a magic weapon, but a road that carries the Dao." The powerful Xuanwen bound Daoyou Fang with the Dao rules contained in the words. The key to its use lies in Xuanwen, not jade carving. After this big competition, I will set up a podium in the purple bamboo forest outside Zhaohua City, for The monks in the world explain the way of writing—”

Except for those who have bad character and maliciously slander others.

Those who had discussed him before all shrank quietly, not daring to look him in the eye. Fang Mingcheng wanted to seek justice from him, but was dragged back by the accompanying disciples.

The turmoil seemed to calm down quickly, but it aroused a stronger undercurrent in the depths, and many monks who originally came to participate in the conference for a formality also put in more effort.They wanted to see if the eldest son of the Ming family whose meridians in his hands had been corroded by demon energy could still solve the Lingbi; they wanted to see if he would use the so-called "Xuan Wen" weird method at the meeting; they wanted to see him say so arrogantly. To win the position of Patriarch, the result is success or failure...

I want this conference to end as soon as possible, so that I can hear for myself what this mysterious and powerful "Xuanwen" is!

This year's soul-pointing conference kicked off in an unprecedentedly warm atmosphere.

Among the contestants are the disciples of the five major spiritual families, there are spiritual masters enshrined by each school, and there are also casual monks from outside the territory who inherit the ancient spiritual skills from master to apprentice. Dozens of disciples of the famous teachers who have been passed down filled the entire venue.

The organizer, Ming's family, let go of Hanzhanggu completely, and asked these spiritual masters to bring their assistants into the mountains to pick up spiritual jade.However, it is not easy to find pearl-bearing jade in the mountains, and it is even more difficult to break through the hard jade layer to find a complete spirit jade.Whether or not the best Lingbi can be picked depends on the vision of a spiritual master.If you take a Lingbi with a small Lingzhu by mistake, or accidentally damage the quality of the jade when picking it up, so that the strands of the jade protrude into the bead and leak the spiritual energy, then it is useless to untie the jade even if it is good.

Ming Cangxiu's chosen assistant was undoubtedly Shao Zongyan.The elders of the Ming family originally arranged for him a disciple, but he directly refused, and only comforted the disciple: "Brother Shao was entrusted to protect me, so he must stay with me every step of the way. If you have a chance, I will teach you how to choose a spirit stone."

The disciple went there in fear, but the elders were very worried-you take the bodyguards given to you everywhere, are you still afraid that our elders will send someone to harm you?

But who made them do the thing of expelling Ming Cangxiu before, and they were almost convinced by others in the end, so they didn't have the confidence to speak at all?

They could only let the disciple who had arranged to go back, and watched with pain as the eldest son brought the outsider who didn't understand the spirit into the Spirit Valley.

Not only them, the monks of the Hunchen Sect who were smashed by the stove also secretly worried about Ming Cangxiu and the spiritual valley of the Ming family. I bought Lingbi from the Ming family.

In the midst of everyone's worries, Daoist Shao walked to a cave selected by Ming Cangxiu with grass carp essence and a chopping knife.Many disciples of the Ming family who came with him persuaded: "Brother, how did you get to this cave? The Lingbi here has been mined for many years, and the quality of the leftovers is far inferior to the newly opened jade cave on Qilupo ahead. Even if you want to break the pot and smash it, do it in a decent way - the owner is still watching!"

Ming Cangxiu, on the other hand, had great confidence in this cave, so he rejected the good intentions of his cousins, and said with a smile: "Traveling Lingbi relies on spiritual sense, and my spiritual sense tells me that there is an excellent spirit bead below, you If you can trust me, you might as well give it a try here."

Ming Cangluan sneered and said: "My cousin's spiritual sense is stronger than ours, and he has learned a new way to untangle jade outside. Naturally, he can do better than us. If you want to try it, try it. My spiritual sense is not enough, so don't waste time here Already!"

Not only does it take a lot of spiritual knowledge to explore the Lingbi, but it takes even more time to unravel it. Therefore, everyone is unwilling and dare not use their spiritual knowledge to find the deep Lingbi that they don't know if it exists.Everyone left together, only one cousin stayed behind, and said timidly: "Elder cousin, my spiritual sense is weak, and I can't see where the deep Lingbi is, can I ask my cousin for guidance?"

The strength of Ming Cangxiu's soul has been strengthened by the monks of the Thousand Mirage Pavilion, which is twice as strong as that of ordinary people. Strong and weak can be seen clearly.Now in the cave, it looks as clear as the pattern on the palm of your hand. I drew a piece on the cave wall very casually, and smiled at my cousin: "If my real sister believes me, ask your assistant to dig out five pieces from here." inch, and then you can feel it yourself.”

Blessed Ming Cang thanked him, and hurriedly ordered his assistants to dig out the jade bi.And he himself drew another circle around the piece of jade that he had drawn for her, turned his head and cupped his hands at Shao Zongyan: "Please help me, fellow Taoist."

Shao Zongyan put the chopping knife on the jade bi, and poured his true energy into the blade, causing the red silk on the blade to squirm like a living thing, and the tip of the knife sank deeply into the jade bi like cutting butter.The Lingbi was hidden extremely deep, he dug a jade pillar like a concrete stake, and finally saw the Lingzhu with faint brilliance at the bottom of the cave.

Ming Cangxiu borrowed the chopping knife from him, and personally dug a layer of jade shell around the Lingzhu, cut out a mold roughly similar to jade bi, then returned the chopping knife, looked at the jade pier on the ground Said: "This piece of jade can be carved into a pair of chairs, or a small table and chairs for eating, or a jade couch, which kind do you want?"

He omitted the surname because the person he was asking was not only fellow Daoist Shao, but also fellow Daoist Yan, who would also come in after turning into a little mermaid in his arms.

Daoist Shao hesitated for a while between lying down and sitting down, but the little mermaid in his arms immediately made a decision: "I want a sofa! I want a noble concubine!"

Ok, deal!

Ming Cangxiu borrowed the chopping knife and sat in the deep and dark cave and began to carve a bed.Both Shao Zongyan and Ming Cangzhen were worried that he was using his hands too much at this time, which would affect the solution of the Lingbi later, but he just smiled and shook his head: "I should have carved the best Lingbi for the two fellow Taoists as a reward. I have been procrastinating on preparing a new spirit-dissolving technique, and now I finally have a chance, so how can I procrastinate any longer? What's more, there are such good knives as Daoyou, and carving this is also an exercise for me."

He had never seen a noble concubine's sofa, so he just carved one according to Shao Zongyan's description.The surface of the sofa is flat, the edges are soft, the armrests are curved, and it feels soft and smooth to the touch. Shao Daochang tried to lie on it himself, and while no one was paying attention to him, he quietly put the little mermaid beside him and tried to lie down. comfortable.

When his sofa was carved out, Ming Cang's real Lingbi was almost dug out.The others were also at a similar speed, most of them were walking out, and their brother and sister returned to the arena amidst the crowd.After waiting for a while, the last spiritual master also went back with the Lingbi, and the carving competition began.

When engraving the Fengling Formation, the heads of the major Lingshi families will come down to watch in person, comment on the pros and cons of the engraving technique, and even suggest how to improve it.Many casual spiritual masters came to the conference not to win the championship, but to get comments from these real masters so as to study their next breakthrough direction.

At this time, Ming Zhaoyi came out of the gate, suppressing his breath to avoid the attracting force from the outside, and riding the wind and clouds, he landed on the high platform in the center of the venue. The breath on his body seemed virtual and real, as if he was about to leave this world at any time.Only the gaze on the only son is still full of nostalgia, like the only link between him and the world that has never been completely severed.

Ming Cangxiu walked over to salute, father and son looked at each other for a while, suppressed the pain in his heart, walked back to his seat under his gaze, picked up a knife and slowly carved Xuanwen.

In the Lingbi he entrusted with the largest Lingzhu and the strongest spiritual energy, there were rumors that his hands were abolished, but before the meeting, he used the Lingbi as a magic weapon to immobilize the young master of Cangxi City. It's an eye-catching event.The patriarchs of the five great families entered the arena for a while, and then unknowingly crowded around him, carefully watching his carving techniques.

The Ming family always carved dragon patterns, but Ming Cangxiu's works looked like characters, but there were a few extra words inexplicably, making it hard to recognize what they were.No matter what he was carving, his hands were extremely steady, and the spiritual energy wrapped in the jade knife was neither thin nor thick. He steadily pulled out thin handwriting lines from the tip of the knife, and picked off the jade jade layer by layer, revealing half a round spirit. Beads, there is no way to see that the meridians are blocked by demonic energy.

But the more they looked at it, the more wrong they felt.Although the lines carved on the jade bi by Jie Lingshi are complicated, they intersect and form a sealing array that can accommodate the flow of spiritual energy inside, and what he carves are really just words!Independent, unknown word!

The strokes of that character are not connected to the edge of the spirit bead, but are completely independent like carving decorative patterns. Then how does he touch the spirit bead, how does he guide the spirit energy into the spirit sealing array, and how does he seal the opening outside the spirit bead? ?

The five patriarchs couldn't help but get closer and closer, watching his gesture of slashing the knife, it was so smooth and beautiful that it was almost Taoist. Looking at it, their own hands couldn't help shaking in the air following the rhythm, making strokes one stroke at a time. Strange words were drawn out.

When Ming Cangxiu stopped the saber, they hadn't realized that it was at the soul-pointing conference. They wanted to judge whether the Lingbi was solved well, but they were immersed in his saber technique, wishing he could carve a few more strokes , so that I can comprehend more things.

Ming Cangxiu smiled helplessly: "But I have already finished engraving these two Xuanwen. After the conference, I will find another place outside the city to explain. Please don't worry." While comforting outsiders, he passed on to his father. Yin: "Father, if you want to learn, you can inquire about a sect called Wenhuazong from the immortals in the upper realm after ascension. They specialize in teaching monks like us to use literature to enter Taoism."

It's just that Wen Huazong has a low income threshold in the game, but this sect is very strict in recruiting people. Whether my father can get in depends on fate.

Only then did the patriarchs wake up from his mysterious and short-cut carving work, and looked at the two lonely characters on the jade with regret, each of them straightened up, regained their positions as spiritual masters, and waited for others to complete the carving to complete the sealing formation , so as to carry out the last and most important part of the conference-spiritual enlightenment.